Urban Hidden Dragon

Chu Liu is a real person.

The young man's face was severely deformed after being slapped.

The crisp sound of the slap immediately attracted the attention of many people present.

Mu Boden saw that the one who took action was after the sixth day of the lunar month.

He glanced at Wang Han subconsciously.

His brows wrinkled slightly.

Many people in the venue were whispering about who these two people were.

Soon I learned that the young man was backed by Baibaoxuan and was the grandson of the leader of Baibaoxuan.

As for the sixth grade of junior high school, there are obviously a lot less people who know about it. Through the introduction of some people, I learned that the man named Liu Yuhu brought him.

I heard that Liu Yuhu was backed by a sect called Haoran Sect.

But no one present had heard of the specific situation of this Haoran sect.

I can only find out that Liu Yuhu had a lot of involvement in the previous Demon Suppression Conference.

Everyone's eyes wandered between the two sides.

Although Bai Baoxuan mainly does business and rarely fights with others, his background is there. And now, Bai Baoxuan's grandson who is in charge was slapped in the face in public.

This is a shameful thing.

The young man was supported by several companions, and his chest was stained red by nosebleeds.

The slap on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month just now took three successes, but it was enough for the young man to bear.

Wang Han walked over this way.

Everyone else also looked this way.

Muboden did not stop him.

I want to take advantage of this opportunity so that Baibaoxuan can explore Wang Han's background.

So far, the Haoran faction behind Wang Han has not revealed the tip of the iceberg. Mu Bodeng said it was a lie if he said he was not curious. After such a long time, Qiao Biluo has shown her true form.

Whether it’s a mule or a horse, it must be taken out for a walk.

The young man covered his face and was slapped by a fool in his eyes in front of so many people.

He couldn't swallow this breath.

If you pick up a wine bottle on the spot, you will do it.

On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, the young man kicked him so hard that he was knocked off his back.

A middle-aged man hurried over here quickly.

There was also a flower monk with long hair and a beard with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and holding a roasted lamb leg in his hand.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man came quickly, with a stern face.

"Uncle Third, he hit me!" The young man got up from the ground and pointed at Chu Liu.

The middle-aged man's face was swollen when he saw his nephew being beaten.

He was immediately furious. He wasn't slapping his nephew in the face. He was slapping him in the face, and even more so, he was slapping Bai Baoxuan in the face.

My aunt can bear it and my uncle can't bear it.

He glanced at Chu Liu, then his eyes passed over Chu Liu and landed on Wang Han.

In this case, the problem can be solved by directly looking for the backer behind it.

"Friend, is it a bit unreasonable to ask your dog slave to beat up our Baibaoxuan people?"

Wang Han was naturally not used to the other party, "Isn't it the case that Baibaoxuan just asks other people questions without asking any questions?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the young man, "Xiaobin, what's going on?"

The young man covered his face with one hand and pointed at the sixth grade of junior high school with one hand, "He wanted to eat the cake, but I took the cake first. When I saw that he wanted to eat it and saw that he was pitiful, I gave him the cake. As a result, he Hit me."

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Wang Han with a sullen face and yelled angrily.

"Your dog beats our people just for a piece of cake. Can't your dog even afford a piece of cake?"

Wang Han dug his ears, suddenly raised his leg, and was kicked back a few steps by the middle-aged man.

Everyone took a breath.

Unexpectedly, this man would even dare to fight the representative sent by Baibaoxuan this time.

"you wanna die!"

The middle-aged man wanted to take action immediately.

"stop!"

The flower monk who just carried the leg of lamb came forward and took a bite of the meat. His mouth was full of oil from chewing, "Donor Bai, the invitation to everyone is unanimous and not for everyone to fight among themselves. If you have anything to do, sit down and discuss it." !

Little benefactor, if your people hit the people of Baibaoxuan, then you are at fault! If you make a mistake first and then hit someone else, you are making more mistakes. Making one mistake after another is really inappropriate. If you make a mistake, you must apologize to others. "

Wang Han's face was expressionless, "Does the master also draw conclusions indiscriminately?"

Monk Hua took a big bite of the mutton leg and his mouth was full of fragrance. The food looked very greedy. Monk Hua glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Donor Bai, this little benefactor said this, there must be some hidden secret. Don’t you want to discuss it after listening?”

Baizhong said angrily, "Come on! Tell me! Let me see what flowers can come out of your dog's mouth!"

Wang Han said coldly, "Your people threw the cake on the ground for my people to eat. Shouldn't I take action? You kept silent about my people calling them dogs. Shouldn't I take action?"

Baizhong turned his head and looked at the young man, "Xiaobin, is what he said true?"

"He farted. I didn't throw the cake on the ground at all. Did you see me throwing the cake on the ground?" Bai Xiaobin said confidently.

Wang Han pointed at himself with his thumb, "My phoenix eyes, which can see in all directions with a visual acuity of 5.0, have seen it. My nose and eyes, which can detect every detail, have seen it. My ears and eyes, which can hear six directions, have seen it. I have the ability to decide between life and death." I saw it in my throat, and I also saw it with the eye of the beast that is centimeters around my waist!"

Everyone in the audience was smiling, and some people couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The laughter was particularly harsh in Baizhong's ears.

Baizhong looked sinister and murderous.

The flower monk gnawing on the leg of lamb burst into laughter.

"The little donor is very interesting, Donor Bai. According to this little donor, it's your fault! It's your fault! Whoever makes a mistake must change it!"

Baizhong looked at Wang Han coldly, "Just because of a trivial matter, he beat our people like this, and even beat me in public. If this matter is just forgotten, how can our Baibaoxuan still be here in the future?" A gangster?"

The onlookers were all staring at this scene.

The implication is obvious.

It's time to do it.

Mu Boden stood in the crowd with his hands behind his back. He still had no intention of stopping him. He was hoping that the two of them would fight. In this way, he could see what the Haoran sect had to offer.

Many people in the venue were curious about where this young man came from, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to let Baibaoxuan have a try and find out what this so-called Haoran Sect was like.

Baizhong was a little bit stuck at the moment. He was beaten in front of so many people. It would be okay if he only hit his nephew, but the other party also beat him, and the clay figure was still angry.

This represents Baibaoxuan’s face.

If you don't make up for it today.

People in the world will definitely look down on them as Bai Baoxuan.

"Friend, tell me your number! Let's go out and talk without disturbing others."

The atmosphere was once again heading towards a tense situation.

Everyone wants to see the background of both parties with the intention of watching the excitement.

Baibaoxuan is not a vegetarian either, so I don’t know who has a deeper background on this trip.

"My name is Liu Yuhu, Haoran..."

Wang Han hasn't finished speaking yet.

Bai Xiaobin jumped to his feet and said, "Third uncle, no matter who he is, if he beats us, he is at odds with our Baibaoxuan."

Baizhong thought the name sounded familiar.

Wang Han glanced at Bai Xiaobin coldly, "Let the older one speak, and the younger one, please shut up!"

"Who the hell are you? You asked me to shut up, so I just shut up?"

Baizhong seemed to finally remember who Liu Yuhu was.

His expression changed drastically.

Bai Xiaobin jumped to his feet and said, "Uncle Third, let's..."

Snapped!

Baizhong slapped him with his backhand and shouted angrily at Bai Xiaobin.

"Young Master Liu asked you to shut up for him, just shut up!"

Bai Xiaobin was stunned.

"Third Uncle..."

Baizhong immediately came over and put on a smile, "It turns out to be Mr. Liu. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple and beat his own family. Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry for bumping into you. I'll apologize to you." , you tell me, you can do whatever you say!"

"I can say anything?"

"As long as you can calm down!"

Wang Han said with a mean smile on his face, "Zhuzi, take off your pants!"

Liu Haizhu was stunned.

Baizhong was also stunned, "Mr. Liu, what are you doing?"

Wang Han pointed at Bai Xiaobin, "Didn't you just tell him to give me Zhukou?"